At dawn, Cui Qi and others had loaded all the gold and silver into the car.

Yi Xiaoqiao and others also searched the whole study. In addition to a special account book, the rest were all four books and five classics. They corresponded to the things on the account book one by one, but found that none of them could match.

Yi Xiaoqiao squatted beside the brazier and observed for a long time. There was half a basin of ash in it. She felt that the most likely thing was that the decrypted things had been burned. If so, it would be too depressed.

I've been framed since I came here. It's not easy to find some clues. They're all broken.

God is playing with her on purpose.

Yi Xiaoqiao sat down beside the brazier and his eyes fell on Qian Yu. If he can't start from the real thing, he can only start from the person.

"Well, I'll go to the toilet." When she finished, she ran out without waiting for their answer.

Cui Qi was about to set out when he saw Yi Xiaoqiao running out and frowning: "what's the matter with you? I tell you, these things belong to Qingyun stronghold, not yours."

This period is pretty good.

"I don't want your things. I just want to ask you something. Have you ever seen pearls with big fists?" Yi Xiaoqiao raised his fist to show him.

Cui Qi shook his fist and stretched it out more than a circle larger than her. He looked at his fist: "it's so big, I haven't seen it."

Have you never seen her hand so big, or have you never seen your hand so big? That's so ambiguous!

"You really haven't seen it?"

Cui Qi snorted and smiled with disdain. "What if I've seen it? What if I haven't seen it? Whether I've seen it or not, it's all mine. I won't leave you any sands."

"..." for the first time, facing Cui Qi with such cold words, Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't adapt for a while and felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

"This man is a mountain thief. He is not a kind man. If you ask him, do you think he will tell the truth?"

Yi Xiaoqiao looked back and saw Qian Yu leaning against the broken gate of the other courtyard, smiling at her. The folding fan was spinning in his hand, with a casual posture, which was really wanton.

Just don't know why, Yi Xiaoqiao looked at the revolving folding fan and thought of the fan flying back with blood that day for no reason. She simply remained silent.

Peach stared at Cui Qi and said in his heart, what's the matter with you? What's the matter!

Yi Xiaoqiao stretched out his hand to stop her and let her take it easy.

She didn't think about it well. If she had doubts in her heart, it was as painful as scratching her heart. She just wanted to find him for verification, but she forgot that Qian Yu was still here and there were outsiders. How dare Cui Qi show the slightest intimacy to her? Isn't it suspicious? He refused himself. That's the real mountain thief.

"Instead of relying on mountain bandits, it's better to find the escaped leader. As long as you find him, what can you find?" The speaker is Qian Yu.

That makes sense.

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded, lowered his voice and said, "have you contacted him? Does he have any characteristics?"

"Wearing a mask, peach eyes, very thin, others..." Qian Yu shook her head.

Mask? amorous eyes? Yi Xiaoqiao tried to recall the men with these two characteristics in the book. After thinking about it, it seems that only Qian Yu likes to wear a mask in the whole book, but Qian Yu is not a peach blossom eye, but a sharp phoenix eye. It is still different from the peach blossom eye. After thinking for a moment, he can only shake his head and mutter in a low voice: "no impression."

"You haven't seen it before. It's strange to have an impression." Qian Yu snorted and smiled. Seeing Chuiyang bringing his horse, he smiled and said, "they're gone. Let's go too."

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at Chuiyang and saw that he was pale, sweaty and frowned more tightly. She deliberately lowered her voice: "you're not hurt. Why are you walking around?"

"I'm fine. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Master, let's go."

Qian Yu nodded, turned over and mounted the horse, and stretched out his hand to Yi Xiaoqiao: "childe Qiao, let's go."

Yi Xiaoqiao just feels his neck is cold. It looks like a knife swims around his neck and is ready to take her life at any time. Don't be kidding. Mu Yian may still be nearby. He seems to be jealous recently. Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't dare to touch other men lightly for fear of being cut by him.

This man is really a double standard. He can have three wives and four concubines. She has to keep herself as a jade. Obviously, he promised her that she could pursue her own happiness. As a result, he changed his face again and again and stubbornly extinguished the small flame of his pursuit of happiness.

"No, it has caused you a lot of trouble all the way. I won't bother you about this little thing." Yi Xiaoqiao waved his hand and walked in the direction of the horse.

After just taking two steps, she only felt that her neck was tight. Before she could react, it was already spinning. When she came over again, she had been carried on the horse by Gan Yu with her neck collar.

"Why are you so polite, childe Qiao? It's not the first time for you and me to ride together. I don't mind. What do you mind?" Qian Yu's voice was faint with a smile, very gentle, and his eyes were on Yi Xiaoqiao's head, burning like the summer sun.

Yi Xiaoqiao has an illusion of being shot in the head?

Her hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and her heart was constantly shaking. In her perception, there was more than one look on her body, but another look was more burning than Qian Yu's. that look was just a laser beam, which wanted to take her life at any time.

"You'd better let me down." Yi Xiaoqiao was calm and looked back at peach: "Tao, help me down."

Qian Yu clamped his horse's belly, ran to the thunder and understood, suddenly raised his hoof and ran away.

Benlei was originally a thousand mile horse from northern Xinjiang. He was best at running. Even though it was a high cliff in the mountains, he was not afraid. He hissed for a long time and disappeared on the path.

"Young master!"

"Stop shouting. If you have time to shout, you might as well find another horse to catch up." The drooping Yang raised his whip and galloped away.

"You!" Peach is really angry. She wants to break her silver teeth. Seeing two fast horses gallop away and don't chase them again, I'm afraid it's too late. She's about to use lightness skills, but she hears the sound of horse hoofs behind her.

Looking back, I saw Chifeng catching up like a red lightning.

"General?" The peaches swept around the forest. She didn't see Mu Yi'an, but she didn't think much. At the moment when the wind galloped, she jumped up like a clever swallow, turned over and got on the horse, and then disappeared into the forest.

"You let me down, but Tao didn't catch up." Yi Xiaoqiao was tightly clamped to her chest by Qian Yu. She couldn't move. She clenched her teeth in a straight breath. Coupled with the bumpy horse, she felt that she was about to be knocked apart.

"Don't worry, she'll catch up." Qian Yu snorted and smiled, glanced at her side face, and saw that her small face was as delicate as pearl powder. Not to mention that her beard could not even see a sweat pore. The waist with her arms was very soft and not full. He hooked his lips and smiled: "don't you think we would be more free without them?"

Who wants to be free with you? She's a married woman!

Thinking of Qian Yu's sudden intimacy in the cave, Yi Xiaoqiao trembled and muttered: he won't have found his identity.

The hand between the waist is tightly clamped. Yi Xiaoqiao feels the crisis. As long as he goes up a little, even a little, Qian Yu will find her daughter!

"Tao..." Yi Xiaoqiao looked back and saw the smoke and dust in the forest, not to mention the peaches. Even Chuiyang didn't catch up. He was worried and a bad feeling flashed: "Tao, help!"

"Young master Qiao has a good voice."

Yi Xiaoqiao's voice stagnated. Then he remembered that his voice had changed back. At this time, what Qianyu heard was her real voice. She looked back and stared at Qianyu. She saw a faint smile on his lips, confident and proud.

Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly woke up: he really knew he was a daughter!

There was a flash of panic under his heart. Yi Xiaoqiao pursed his red lips and kept thinking about how to prevaricate the past in his head.

Suddenly I heard the clatter of horse hoofs behind me. The sound was better than the breeze. It approached quickly through the smoke. It was her familiar voice.

She looked back and saw a dark shadow in the smoke.

With a flash of red shadow, one person and one horse finally broke through the smoke and appeared in her sight.

Peach, Chifeng!

Looking back, Qian Yu couldn't help but shrink her eyes and shake her whip to continue galloping.

Chifeng continued to exert his force, and the horse's hooves splashed countless dust on the ground.

The peach snorted and smiled and said loudly, "young master, it's very fast. Unfortunately, it's still a little worse than my Chifeng."

Before the words fell, she suddenly took a soft sword from her waist and stabbed Gan Yu's arm.

Qian Yu subconsciously let go. Peach had seen the right time. The whip rolled Yi Xiaoqiao's waist and dragged her to her horse.

"Young master, I'll see you later." As soon as the peach threw its whip, the wind hissed, the horse's hooves jumped high, jumped over the cliff in front, and went straight to the town at the foot of the mountain.

Qian Yu reined in the reins and watched them disappear into the forest.

"Master?" Chuiyang caught up breathlessly. Because he had just been too bumpy, the injury on his back cracked again, but he didn't show any discomfort. He just frowned and asked, "Why are they so fast?"

Qian Yu put his two fingers out, and the soft touch on his arm was still there. He smiled softly and muttered in a low voice: "childe Qiao, your waist is so soft."

"What?"

"Go, don't let them run away."

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